Chapter 189
He understood what Teacher Ning meant. There are two ways to win. One is to play better, and the other is to play worse. In other words, it is to harass the opponent.
"The BOX and RE in P City are the key targets. The BOX entry path is relatively fixed, and it is completely ready to ambush..."
The young man thought silently, Lan Heng said that he was shy all day, and he should let Lan Heng come to hear how dark his heart is for specializing in tactics.
When the bell rang in class, Teacher Ning walked up to the podium with a lingering desire. He turned over the pages of information and looked at it, his expression became more and more serious.
When he got home, he still sat on the sofa and read the information until the snack subsidy that Manager Chen said was handed out.
Strawberry-flavored jelly, soda biscuits, potato chips... Soon his shopping cart was full of snacks he wanted to eat. The door opened while he was picking out, and Yan Xuexiao's tall figure appeared outside the door.
Mingming only saw it this morning, but it was like a long time no see. His heart beat uncontrollably. He walked up to the man and looked up and asked, "Do you have any snacks you want to eat?"
The young man was thinking about whether to seek personal gain or not. The next second, his narrow waist was embraced. Before he could react, Yan Xueyiao was on his forehead—
Subtle kiss.
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Chapter 105
The cool kiss slipped from his forehead to his lips, Yan Xuexiao coaxed him to open his lips and teeth, and then went in gently, he was dizzy from the kiss, and when the kiss was over, he heard a sentence: "Sweet."
He was helpless and lowered his eyes, he didn't dare to look up at Yan Xuexiao's eyes, the tips of his red ears were steaming with heat.
Looking down at the shy little dog, Yan Xuexiao stood up straight: "I like sweets."
After hearing the last sentence, the young man had the courage to look up. He was talking about snacks. He opened the shopping cart and added sweet snacks to the shopping cart, but his hands were still hot.
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Ji Shu came home after class, looked at Mrs. Shen, who was focusing on flower arrangement, and said hesitantly, "I passed the double-degree exam, and I saw Shen Chi at the gate of Yan's Gate."
Mrs. Shen stopped the flower arrangement, and her tone changed from disgust in the past to quite interesting: "How is he now?"
Ji Shu noticed the change in Mrs. Shen's attitude, and boldly changed her words: "He is tanned and dirty, and he asked me for money."
There was disappointment in Mrs. Shen's eyes. Maybe she was not as good as Ji Shu. She had no interest in asking, but she still made a phone call: "I heard that you are coming to Yancheng."
Shen Chi, who returned to the bedroom, received the call and frowned.
"I know what the people at the bottom of your class think, and you can get anything for money." He continued on the phone without waiting for him to speak, "The money from the Shen family didn't come from the wind, don't expect us to give you money."
Shen Chi's voice turned cold: "I never asked for money."
"Forgot that you and your biological father came to the Shen's house to ask for money last year?" The woman's voice was stained with a hint of disgust, "You can't chase him away by wagging his tail and begging for pity in the living room. In short, don't bother us anymore, let alone harass Xiaoshu."
Shen Chi pursed his lips and hung up the phone. He didn't have any expectations for the Shen family, he was calm like a bystander, but he still owed the Shen family 700,000, so he couldn't straighten his back.
He wanted to pay off the money as soon as possible, but his brother could spend every month's salary, and it was the first time that a teenager had the idea of hiding money from his private house.
Shen Chi opened the shopping software silently, bought only the snacks that his brother liked, emptied all the snacks he had picked, and kept a measly 450 yuan in the small vault.
He has to take the championship bonus.
With this thought in mind, the young man continued to lie on the table and memorize the thick materials. After reciting it, sleepiness gradually poured into his head, he closed his eyes unconsciously, and was hugged and covered with a quilt.
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Even though he only hid 450 yuan of private money, Shen Chi still didn't sleep well, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, and his red hair was still up, making him look lethargic.
Lan Heng thought it was because he was worried about today's scrims. He rarely had a chance to comfort him. He turned out a long essay for the champion: "It's not easy for our team to win the third place. Don't listen to what others say. It is bright, and the great power of man lies in moving forward in twists and turns..."
The teenager drank the little milk expressionlessly: "I wrote this composition."
Lan Heng: ...... forgot that the person in front of him is still a champion
He was infected and began to worry about the results of the game. He walked to the chair and sat down to turn on the computer. The first game of the morning training game was the island map, and TTL jumped off at the school.
It was not without reason that it was hard to grab this spot from the Black Shark. The school is naturally located in the center of the map, so there is no need to worry about the first circle.
The disadvantage is that there are too many neighbors. The P city in the southwest has RE and BOX, the R city in the northwest has black sharks, and the ruins in the due west also have team junglers. Brushing the western circle is equivalent to being stuck in the throat. The northern circle has great advantages but rarely does it. Brush out the northern circle.
The red hair on the top of the boy's head was still upturned irregularly, and he said calmly in the voice of the team: "Get ready for the Western Circle."
When the voice fell, it was indeed the western circle. Looking at the small map, Lan Heng secretly complained in his heart. He suppressed his loss and followed the boy to move into the circle.
I don't know if it was his delusion, but today his own captain fanned the flames more accurately, and it could even be said that he was prepared to ambush, and all the passing teams were killed.